"Ye Gongzi, can you not go?" Qing Aya's face pleaded with pear blossoms and rain to Ye Yinfeng. Looking at this delicate girl, Ye Yinfeng's heart sank inexplicably, "Okay, don't cry, go back and take care of your young lady quickly, I'm not giving up, you have to believe me." Stroking the soft and smooth hair, Ye Yinfeng comforted Qing Aya. He didn't want to stay, but he knew that there was no point in staying, and although the final situation had been made, he would not give up, he could only retreat.

"But Miss, she ......," Qing Aya muttered, "Marriage doesn't mean that your young lady must marry Yan Longxing, you have to believe me, understand." It's not the outcome you and I can change, so let's go back quickly. Ye Yinfeng carefully and gently wiped away the tears hanging on her face. Parting is always heartbreaking, but Ye Yinfeng knows that he has no choice, and leaving is the best ending.

"But your cultivation is gone, what do you have to fight for?" Qing Aya said again unwillingly, the angry look in her eyes was almost about to erupt. "If you don't have cultivation, you can still cultivate again, I'm not so weak, now as long as your young lady is fine." Ye Yinfeng shot a confident gaze in his eyes, and from the tone of the immortal immortal, he heard the voice of the immortal immortal, and his own cultivation would definitely be restored.

The green mountains are still the same, the green water always flows, the white mist in the eyes rises and falls, but the beautiful woman in front of her is full of tears, which is pitiful. Pear blossom with rain is shy, Qing Aya raised her head and looked at the blue-shirted young man in front of her, she inexplicably had an expectation in her heart, maybe Ye Yinfeng's cultivation can be restored, and when his cultivation recovers, he should be standing at the peak of martial arts, at that time, whether it is Linglong Valley or the Sky Gate, he will not be able to stop him.

"Okay, Qing Aya, don't cry here, hurry back and take care of your young lady. This kid is watched by us, and nothing will happen. Yan Xuanxuan frowned and said to Qing Aya. I don't know if Qing Aya is more afraid of this resolute Yan Xuanxuan or if she is already full of confidence in Ye Yinfeng, after listening to Yan Xuanxuan's words, she turned around step by step and returned to Linglong Valley with reluctance.

Although Ling Tianyun was thrown into the lake by Nangong Qingshan in embarrassment, he was not harmed, he still stood beside Ye Yinfeng like a dragon. This time, he left without a word, and he was naturally the most uncomfortable in his heart, and Ye Yinfeng's accident made him feel even more guilty. And Ye Yinfeng's indifference and calmness also made him blame himself a lot, but he understood that his current strength was not enough to turn things around, so he could only choose to leave Linglong Valley with Ye Yinfeng.

"My father is no longer the former Lord of Linglong Valley, but I really don't understand why he did this. Xiaofeng, this time Linglong Valley has failed you, I hope you don't give up on yourself, a loss does not mean a lifetime of failure. Nangong Ruochen said to Ye Yinfeng with a wry smile. In fact, you can't blame the Lord of Nangong Valley, if he stood in his position and Linglong Valley's position, he should have done this, no matter whether my cultivation is wasted or not, the final outcome must be the successful marriage between Linglong Valley and the Sky Gate. Ye Yinfeng said lightly.

For the people of Linglong Valley, from the words of his heart, it is not cordial or strange, Nangong Ruochen is a disciple of the Dao Sect like him, and the aura on the two of them is relatively close, but he feels that Nangong Ruochen is the same as him, keeping a certain distance from each other. As for this grinning Yan Xuanxuan, she obviously couldn't look at the surface, but she was not bad to Ye Yinfeng, but she didn't know why, she teased Ling Tianyun many times, which made Ling Tianyun speechless. Yan Bei's rebirth can be said to be the weirdest one, he is lively and cheerful as the second child of the shop, but when he recovers his identity, he is silent and unpredictable.

"Boy Ling, I have some unfortunate news for you, the Night Hades Palace may not come to Linglong Valley this time. Gu has already received their flying letter, so you can only leave Gu obediently. Yan Xuanxuan's words sank Ling Tianyun's last life-saving straw. I didn't expect them in the first place, so what does it matter if you come or not, anyway, you Linglong Valley has already made a decision. Although Ling Tianyun was unwilling in his heart, he still said quietly.

"I'm just reminding you, although there is nothing big about the Night Hades Palace this time, but I seem to have heard that the Night Hades Palace is going to be closed for several years, which means that if you want to see your Duo'er girl, I'm afraid it will be a few years later?" Yan Xuanxuan said to Ling Tianyun in a somewhat playful tone. "If you seal the palace, you will close the palace, and if you can't see it, you can see it, anyway, I've had a lot of things recently, and it's not bad to see you in a few years." Ling Tianyun was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't care.

"The Night Hades Palace is closed, what the hell is going on?" Nangong Ruochen asked Yan Xuanxuan, "You ask the old lady, the old lady asks who to go, anyway, that's what the flying letter we received means." "Yan Xuanxuan actually didn't know the truth, and everyone's eyes fell on Ling Tianyun." What are you looking at me, how do I know, I'm not like you, I haven't come out of the valley yet. Ling Tianyun suddenly screamed and said.

"Let's go, we'll send you out of the valley, there are many mechanisms in this valley, and if one of you accidentally steps on the mechanism, you'll be in trouble." Everyone was puzzled, but no one mentioned the matter of the Night Hades Palace. Nangong Ruochen led Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun towards the outside of the valley, while Yan Xuanxuan and Yan Beihui stopped their feet, obviously they could only send it here, and Nangong Ruochen would complete the rest alone.

When their figures came to the outside of the valley, the mist-shrouded peaks reflected a mysterious halo, looking at the exquisite valley shrouded in clouds and mist, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He didn't expect that he would fail in the end, and his accident caused him to choose to give up and quit, as if everything was over, and the trip to the South Barbarians was over. He looked feebly at the blue sky, and he let out a long sigh, and then walked out behind him.

At this time, a melodious flute sound came into his ears, which made his inexplicable heart tremble, and the flute sound was like crying, complaining, and drunk, making Ye Yinfeng have a beautiful face in his mind. He remembered the scene when he was in Raozhou, although it was just a dusty back of a green coat, but it was vividly engraved in his mind. At this time, the sound of the flute seems to be missing, and it seems to tell the pain of lovesickness.

Ye Yinfeng suddenly replied, he saw a green shadow standing on a peak in the Linglong Valley, although it was far away, but he still clearly felt that the green shadow was Nangong Xianchen. He could almost clearly see the face that had haunted him like no other in the world, and he seemed to see two lines of tears flowing from that peerless face. The sound of the flute carried a strong penetrating power, and the mountain fog and clouds were all lifted.

For a while, Ye Yinfeng seemed to be drunk, the green shadow that was far away, the flute sound that was very close, and the peak that could not be climbed into the clouds. All this slowly froze in Ye Yinfeng's mind, the sound of a song was like a divine comedy outside the sky, and the rising clouds and mist seemed to dissipate at this moment, and in an instant, the mountain peak revealed its true face at this time. Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt that he was very close to the green shadow, so close that even the heartbeat of the two of them could be heard.

There was a sour feeling in his heart, and Ye Yinfeng looked at the green shadow on the mountain peak stupidly, the Nangong Xianchen who made him dream, and the woman who made him feel intoxicated. Inexplicably, there were bursts of colic in my heart, it was a helpless tearing pain, it was a heart-wrenching pain like looking at each other but not being able to hug each other, and it was a heart-wrenching pain that could only be prayed silently in the bottom of my heart.

A kind of vicissitudes like a world suddenly surged into his heart, Ye Yinfeng's weak bow stood still, he knew that the tears in his eyes had already swirled, but he was still strong and did not let the tears fall. He raised his head, his gaze seemed to transcend the limitations of time and space, and fell on the pale but swaying face, his lips moved, and he only said something that he could only hear: "Wait for me to come back."

He knew that she had heard his words, for the flute had stopped, and he smiled comfortably when he saw her in the distance. There was confidence in that smile and expectation of him, and that smile was even more affirmation of him, because she believed in him. In fact, he also believed in her, just staring at each other for such a short time, everything was silent, this may be a wordless farewell.

Nangong Ruochen watched Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun disappear from his sight, he sighed and turned around and returned to Linglong Valley. He came to the side of the green shadow, he looked at the tears that had not yet dried in Yiren, although his heart was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say a word. This is his sister Nangong Xianchen, he has never looked at his sister as carefully as he did today, this is the first time since he left Linglong Valley that he has looked at his sister so carefully.

"Why are you doing this, they are gone." Nangong Ruochen sighed and said to his sister. "I know that he will definitely come back, and at that time, even if it is a betrayal of Linglong Valley, I will not hesitate to do so." She said in a calm tone, but Nangong Ruochen clearly heard her silent resistance and firm choice. "No matter what, the elder brother is on your side, even if he is the enemy of the world." Nangong Ruochen stroked her hair with pity, and he said loudly.

Nangong Xianchen stared at each other, although Nangong Ruochen still gave him a strange feeling at this time, but that kind of blood-thicker family affection still made her feel a little trembling. For this brother who was sent out of the valley since he was a child, she can be said to not have much impression, maybe it can be said that in fact, she has stayed in Linglong Valley and become her brother's shield. It's just that she doesn't have anything to grudge about, she can only bear all this silently, and when Nangong Ruochen said that she would block everything for herself, she knew that she was not alone.

Nangong Xianchen is not lonely, at least there are people who are lonely, and the person in the small mound without any tombstone but bulges may be lonely. This small mound of earth is not very conspicuous between the green mountains and green waters, perhaps after a few years, this small mound of earth will be covered with a layer of green grass after the wind and rain, and at that time, there will be no small mounds between the green mountains and green waters.

Ye Yinfeng stood beside this mound and pondered silently for a while, the woman who blocked Zuo Qingshan's sword for him was finally buried between the green mountains and green waters, this may be fate. Pingshui meets, but finally between the green mountains and green waters, this is a reincarnation, the green mountains are speechless, the green water is silent, the blue sky is silent and the white clouds are silent, and it is a wordless farewell, red powder turns into dust, all dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth.

On this day, the glow on the horizon was beautiful, like the crimson cheeks of a lover, and on this day, the sky was incomparably pure, just like the beautiful woman's jade-like face. On this day, the gentle wind is very soft, just like the woman's soft pair of wattles brushing your cheeks, this day, the gurgling stream is very quiet, just like the couples who are looking at each other can only hear each other's heartbeat, this day is very special, this day is also very helpless, this day is very long for Ye Yinfeng, so long that he can hardly feel that time is slipping.

(End of volume)